Sometimes my mind is a whirlwind, spiralling, pushing out, like veins running under my skin,
And other times I'm almost transparent,
The real world rushing through me,
Sometimes I feel like I'm a phantom.

I've seen the end of the world, and it's coming this way,
I've seen the end of the world, and there's no mistake,
I've seen the end of the world: it's futile running away,
Here comes the end of the world, and there's no escape.

And sometimes, between explosions of pain, I ache to dream,
I'm suspended upon the crystalline song of angels,
Then sometimes the dreams are recurring and sinister,
Receiving clear signal; dark visions screaming from a black star.

I've seen the end of the world, and it's coming this way,
Here comes the end of the world, and there's no escape.

I have a name: Rune Dymenshan,
I turn to face the midnight sun,
Forsaken all but emotion,
I'm near the end; you've just begun.

Be wary of forward vision.

I have a name: Rune Dymenshan,
I'm at the end; you've just begun.

I've seen the end of the world; I've seen it snuff the light,
And at the end of the world, it's neither day or night,
I've seen the end of the world, and I have read the signs,
Here comes the end of the world; it's just a mater of time,
Some say the end of the world is still a world away,
I believe that the end of the world came yesterday,
I've seen the end of the world, and it's coming this way,
I've seen the end of the world, and there's no mistake,
I've seen the end of the world: it's futile running away,
Here comes the end of the world, and there's no escape.
There's no escape,
There's no escape,
There's no escape.